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Taehyung was excited about the party he and Jungkook were going to be attending tonight.
It was just another frat party that was going to be filled with alcohol, loud music, and sweaty bodies grinding up on each other but Taehyung had been looking forward to it the entire week.
He and Jungkook had been swamped with lectures and assignments that they barely had time to unwind and spend time with each other. When they heard that Jackson was throwing another party, they decided that they would both be attending so that they could let loose after a few stressful weeks.
Feeling a little risque and playful, he decided to wear a cute little crop top that hugged his chest nicely and showed off his midriff, letting the dangly piece of jewelry from his belly glint in the light. He paired it with a matching mini skirt that had a small slit that rode high, showing off his supple thighs. He then proceeded to apply some eyeliner, mascara that accentuated his long lashes, and lipstick. Smacking his lips, he looked himself in the mirror and grinned.
Just then, he heard a knock on his dorm door.
“Coming,” Taehyung called out.
He proceeded to fix his hair slightly then quickly walked towards the door and grabbed his purse. He opened the door and there stood Jungkook.
Jungkook was wearing a leather jacket over a fitting white shirt that showed off his muscular figure and a pair of black skinny jeans that hugged his toned thighs nicely.
Jungkook’s eyes widen as he takes in his boyfriend’s outfit and his gaze turns dark as he eyes Taehyung up and down slowly. Taehyung squirms as he feels his boyfriend undressing him with his eyes alone.
“Baby,” Jungkook says, eyes still on Taehyung’s exposed midriff.
Taehyung squeezes his thighs together, feeling heat rise up to his face as his boyfriend continues to stare. Jungkook finally sets his gaze on Taehyung’s face and he smirks predatorily at Taehyung.
Taehyung regains his composure and pulls on Jungkook’s arm to pull him into his room.
“Hi Jungkookie,” Taehyung purrs, putting his arms around Jungkook’s neck and leaning up on his toes to press a kiss on Jungkook’s lips.
Jungkook immediately wraps his arms around Taehyung’s waist on his exposed skin and squeezes as he kisses him back. The kiss starts off slow and sweet but then soon turns heated.
Jungkook slowly starts rubbing his hands all over Taehyung’s back and waist and then proceeds to trail kisses down his neck. Taehyung moans and throws his head back as Jungkook nips behind his ear. When Jungkook’s hands slowly slide down to squeeze his ass, Taehyung starts whining.
Suddenly Taehyung doesn’t want to leave his room. He’s missed Jungkook and the feel of his lips kissing him and hands touching him. Just as he starts to decide on dragging Jungkook to his bed, the younger pulls away from Taehyung.
“Kookie,” Taehyung says breathlessly.
“Let’s go, baby. Wouldn’t want to be late for the party would we?” Jungkook says, hands stilled on Taehyung’s waist and one eyebrow raised at Taehyung.
Taehyung wants to whine and pout, to tell Jungkook to screw the party but Jungkook seems to read his mind and leans in close to Taehyung’s ear to whisper.
“Now, now baby. We already said we’ll be going. You got dolled up all nice and pretty for it. Wouldn’t want it to go to waste now would we,” Jungkook whispers seductively.
Taehyung wants to moan at Jungkook’s deep voice whispering in his ear. He looks up at Jungkook and notices a certain glint in his eyes. Taehyung only bites his lip shyly and nods at Jungkook’s words.
“Good girl. If you behave, I’ll give you a reward,” Jungkook says and Taehyung feels a shiver go down his spine at his boyfriend’s words.
Taehyung then proceeds to put on his shoes, bending down slightly to attach the straps and feels Jungkook’s gaze on his ass as the skirt slid up slightly. Taehyung quickly stands back up, blushing at Jungkook’s blatant staring and fiddles with the hem of his skirt and tries to pull it down to cover more of his exposed thighs. Jungkook only smirks and wraps his arm around Taehyung’s waist and guides him out the door.
They reach when the party is already in full swing and Jungkook pulls Taehyung close to his side, arms still wrapped firmly around his waist. They meet up with the rest of their friends by the kitchen as they’re getting drinks and proceed to catch up with all the stories they’ve missed.
Later on into the night and a few drinks later, Jimin suggests a round of beer pong and Taehyung excitedly agrees. The two run off towards the beer pong table and start a game with two other guys.
Jungkook watches from the sidelines, slowly sipping on his drink and watching the game play out. The two guys are good but Jimin and Taehyung are equally as good. One of the guys lands a drink straight into one of Jimin and Taehyung’s cup and Taehyung proceeds to down the drink, the crowd cheering along. Jungkook smiles into his cup knowing that his boyfriend is having a good time.
During the game however, Jungkook notices one of the guys eyeing Taehyung up and down, not ashamed of his blatant ogling. Jungkook starts to get annoyed but does not say anything as he does not want to start a scene and interrupt the game.
As the game ends, with Taehyung and Jimin winning, the two guys come over to congratulate them and the guy that was ogling Taehyung throughout the game comes up to him and gets a little too handsy for Jungkook’s liking. The guy touches Taehyung’s exposed waist and leans down to whisper something in his ear.
That’s when Jungkook decides enough is enough and downs his drink and walks up towards the pair. He comes up behind Taehyung and wraps both arms snugly around his boyfriend, hands splayed out across his exposed stomach and presses his body right up against Taehyung, chest to back. Jungkook then proceeds to leave little kisses on Taehyung’s neck and shoulders from behind.
Taehyung closes his eyes and moans softly when Jungkook bites down harshly at the juncture between his shoulder and neck. Jungkook looks up briefly at the guy that was touching Taehyung and smirks when he sees the guy frown at the display in front of him and walks away with a huff.
Taehyung opens his eyes and turns to look at Jungkook sultrily and says “Was my Kookie jealous?”
Jungkook squeezes his hips in warning and growls in his ear saying “I thought I told you to be good Taehyung. You don’t want to get punished would you?”
Taehyung whimpers at Jungkook’s words and shakes his head demurely.
“You’ve been a naughty little thing, flirting with other people, bending down low when playing beer pong to show people your ass,” Jungkook whispers in Taehyung’s ear, dragging a hand up
Taehyung’s leg, putting his hand up his skirt to pinch his inner thigh. “Did you want everyone to see up your tiny skirt like a slut?” Jungkook continues whispering.
“No,” Taehyung squeaks out, shaking his head.
Jungkook harshly turns Taehyung around to face him and grabs him by the chin. He looks him up and down again like he did when he first saw him and hums, deep in thought.
“Okay baby, let’s head back inside,” Jungkook says, grabbing Taehyung’s hand and pulling him towards the couches.
They both sat down on a couch, pressed up close against each other. As they sat down on the low couch talking to friends, Jungkook kept a firm grip on Taehyung’s inner thigh, rubbing his hands over Taehyung’s exposed upper thighs as his skirt had ridden up from sitting down.
As the night wore on, Taehyung tucked himself further into Jungkook’s side, wrapping his arms around Jungkook’s muscular arm and hugging it close to his chest. He was feeling tipsy from all the drinks he had drunk and whenever Taehyung got tipsy, he became a needy little thing.
Taehyung started rubbing circles up and down Jungkook’s arm as he talked to a friend. Jungkook turned to glance at him, raising an eyebrow in question but turned back to his conversation, ignoring Taehyung.
Taehyung huffed at Jungkook ignoring him and proceeded to press light kisses along his neck. Jungkook still ignored him but gripped his thigh tighter in warning but when Taehyung did not stop, he excused himself from his conversation and dragged Taehyung off the couch with him.
Taehyung stumbled slightly on his heels but Jungkook wrapped his arms protectively around Taehyung’s wait, preventing him from falling. Taehyung looked up at Jungkook through his lashes and the two shared a look before Jungkook’s gaze became darker and Taehyung could only rub his thighs together in anticipation.
Jungkook dragged Taehyung away from the crowd and proceeded to walk into an empty room. As the two walked inside, Jungkook slammed the door shut, pressing Taehyung against the door, and proceeded to kiss him.
The kiss was hot, wet, and messy, with Taehyung moaning against Jungkook’s mouth and clutching his shirt. Jungkook had his hands wandering all over Taehyung’s body, squeezing his waist and hips.
Jungkook then wrapped his hands in Taehyung’s hair and pulled his hair back, and Taehyung moaned loudly as Jungkook attacked his neck with kisses and bites.
Jungkook then used his other hand to wander up Taehyung’s legs, running his hand over his silky thigh and grabbing onto his leg to wrap it around his waist. They continued kissing until Taehyung’s hand wandered over to Jungkook’s bulge and.
Jungkook slapped Taehyung’s ass and the other whimpered and brought his leg down. Jungkook then dragged his hands up Taehyung skirt and put his hands up his skirt to grab his ass, feeling lace against his hands.
“Kookie,” Taehyung moaned, pushing his ass against Jungkook’s wandering hands which were squeezing his ass. “Want more,” he continued moaning.
Jungkook then took his hands away and took a step back to admire his boyfriend, looking debauched. His hair was messy, his lipstick was smeared from all the kissing and his skirt was rucked up showing off the black lacy panties he was wearing underneath the skirt. He was panting heavily, leaning against the door, looking at Jungkook with hooded eyes.
Jungkook drank it all in, eyes trained on the wet fabric of Taehyung’s panties which clung tightly to his pussy lips. Jungkook could feel himself getting harder just from looking at his boyfriend.
Jungkook then turned around and walked towards the bed in the room and sat down, spreading his legs apart.
“Come here, baby,” Jungkook said, looking Taehyung up and down.
Taehyung started to slowly walk towards him but Jungkook stopped him and grinned wickedly.
“Crawl,” he said with a dark glint in his eyes.
Taehyung gulped and without hesitating got down onto his hands and knees and looked at Jungkook as if waiting for his approval.
“Good girl,” Jungkook praised.
Taehyung blushed and started crawling slowly towards Jungkook. He still had his heels on and his skirt was still hiked up, showing off his lace-covered ass and cunt if anyone opened the door.
Taehyung finally crawled his way over to Jungkook, waiting for Jungkook’s next order. Jungkook looked down and grasped Taehyung by the chin, forcing him to look up into his eyes.
“You’re such a pretty little thing. Dressed up all prettily,” Jungkook cooed down at Taehyung.
Taehyung blushed, preening at the praise he was getting. But then Jungkook’s hold on his chin tightened.
“Too bad you had to act like a little slut today,” Jungkook spat.
Taehyung whimpered, pussy clenching and dripping from Jungkook’s words.
“Not a slut,” Taehyung said, looking down.
“Not a slut? How could you say that when you came to the party in the tiniest skirt and bending down every chance you get to try and show off those slutty panties you’re wearing underneath. You are a slut,” Jungkook says, glaring down at Taehyung.
Taehyung whined as Jungkook’s grasp on his chin tightened.
“Answer me,” Jungkook growled.
“Yes, I’m a slut,” Taehyung whispered out, humiliated at Jungkook’s words. Yes, he had worn a tiny little skirt that showed off a lot of skin, and maybe he had bent down a little more than he needed to when playing beer pong.
Jungkook smiled predatorily down at him and he felt himself shiver.
“Now what do sluts do?” Jungkook asked out loud.
Taehyung’s mind was blank, his head filled with arousal.
“Stupid slut can’t even answer. I’ll tell you what sluts do. They stay on their knees and suck cock,” Jungkook says.
Taehyung moans out loud, mouth-watering with the anticipation to have Jungkook’s dick in his mouth.
Jungkook stands up and unzips his jeans, taking his dick out of his pants and then proceeds to sit back down again. He then grabs Taehyung by the hair and pushes his face towards his crotch. Taehyung moans at the roughness and licks against his shaft.
“Suck,” Jungkook demands and Taehyung gets to work putting Jungkook’s dick into his mouth. He bobs his head up and down slowly, getting used to the size of the length in his mouth. Jungkook grows impatient and proceeds to grab Taehyung by his hair and fucks into his mouth.
“Fuck, so good, my little slut takes cock so well,” Jungkook says as he continues fucking into Taehyung’s throat.
Tears well up in Taehyung’s eyes and slips down his face at the brutal pace Jungkook is going at. Drool slides down the side of his mouth and drips down his neck. The sounds filling the room are obscene and filthy.
Jungkook then pulls Taehyung off his dick and pushes him off. He stares down at the mess in front of him, his boyfriend’s tears running down his face and drool leaking out of his mouth.
Jungkook moans at the sight.
“Fucking beautiful babe,” Jungkook says. He then proceeds to take his phone out of his pocket and snaps a shot of Taehyung kneeling in front of him with drool and precum smeared across his face.
Taehyung whines and Jungkook takes pity on him, seeing a trail of his pussy juices slowly sliding down onto the floor from his drenched panties.
Jungkook coos at him and proceeds to lift him up by the arms and settle him on the bed on his back. Jungkook then hovers over him and drags his hands all over Taehyung’s body. Taehyung mewls when his hands reach his pussy and pull the wet panties to the side to expose his hole.
“Slutty pussy has been waiting all night to be filled up hasn’t it?” Jungkook asks.
Taehyung just nods his head yes but squeaks when Jungkook’s hand lands on his pussy with a harsh slap, a loud squelching sound filling the room.
“Answer me, slut,” Jungkook growls.
“Yes, my slutty pussy wants to be filled,” Taehyung moans.
Jungkook pulls Taehyung’s panties down until they rest against his knees pushes a finger into Taehyung’s pussy
Taehyung moans as Jungkook pumps his finger in.
“You’re dripping wet baby. Your finger is just sucking me right in,” Jungkook teases.
“Another,” Taehyung demands.
“Slutty little thing, demanding for more fingers in your cunt. I should just finger you outside for everyone to see. You’d like that wouldn’t you?” Jungkook mocks but proceeds to add another and continues stretching him out.
Taehyung only whimpers at Jungkook’s words, more slick leaking out of his pussy just imagining the idea of people watching him get fingered by Jungkook.
“Kookie, please, want cock, please,” Taehyung cries out after a while of Jungkook fingering him.
“Oh? Does baby want cock? Little slut will spread her legs for anyone’s cock?” Jungkook says meanly.
“No, just Kookie’s cock, only Kookie,” Taehyung cries out as Jungkook drags his fingers out of his hole, trails of slick connecting from Taehyung’s pussy to Jungkook’s fingers.
“That’s right baby, you’re my slut. Only begging for my cock. You can strut around in the tiniest clothes and shake your ass for anyone but at the end of the day, you’ll only beg for me,” Jungkook says as he presses his dick into Taehyung’s hole.
“Yes, yes, yes, only Kookie,” Taehyung moans, tears springing in his eyes when Jungkook bottoms out.
“Your little panties are getting in the way,” Jungkook growls and proceeds to rip them in half off his legs and throw them across the room.
Taehyung moans at the sight and proceeds to push his hips back onto Jungkook’s cock.
Jungkook grips his hands into Taehyung’s hips, stilling his movements. He then hikes up Taehyung’s skirt even further.
Then without warning starts pounding into Taehyung.
Taehyung lets out loud moans as his boyfriend fucks him hard and rough.
“You like this don’t you, baby? Love getting your tight pussy pounded at a party where anyone can hear your moans and could walk in and see how good you take my dick,” Jungkook says into Taehyung’s ear.
Taehyung can only moan at the dirty words spilling from his boyfriend’s mouth, drool spilling out from his mouth.
Jungkook continues pounding and then brings his hands to play with his clit, flicking it and rubbing it until Taehyung is squirming on his cock. He’s been leaking steadily, pussy juices leaking onto the bed underneath him
“You want to cum, baby?” Jungkook asks and Taehyung nods pathetically.
“Okay baby, cum for me. You’ve been a good girl for me. Hyung’s slutty little girl,” Jungkook whispers in his ear, stroking Taehyung until he cums all over Jungkook’s hands. With a pinch to his clit, Taehyung is cumming, pussy drooling slick all over Jungkook’s cock.
“Messy baby,” Jungkook teases, still pounding into Taehyung. He then lifts his hand covered in Taehyung’s slick and brings it to his boyfriend’s lips and Taehyung opens his mouth and sucks the slick off his boyfriend’s fingers, whining around his fingers.
The sounds of Jungkook fucking into Taehyung and the suckling sounds Taehyung makes around his fingers are enough to push Jungkook over the edge and he cums in Taehyung.
Taehyung whines at the oversensitivity of feeling his boyfriend’s cum paint his insides. Jungkook stills inside of Taehyung and proceeds to pepper kisses all over his face and neck, whispering sweet nothings and praises in his ear.
Taehyung whines and closes his eyes when Jungkook pulls out but opens his eyes again when he hears the sound of a camera shutter and sees Jungkook taking a picture of his pussy as cum slowly drips out, painting his inner thighs a milky white.
Taehyung whines in embarrassment but proceeds to spread his pussy lips apart and unclenches his pulsing pussy so Jungkook gets a better view of more cum dripping slowly out of his cunt.
He feels arms around him and Jungkook pulling him up slowly and pressing kisses all over his face.
“You’re perfect, you know that,” Jungkook says and then kisses him on the lips.
Taehyung giggles and then kisses back, passionate and sweet, a stark contrast to what they were doing minutes before.
“Come on baby, let’s go home,” Jungkook says, pulling Taehyung off the bed.
Jungkook then proceeds to pull Taehyung’s skirt down to cover his ass and pussy.
Taehyung whines in discomfort as he stands, feeling more cum dripping down his thighs.
“Kookie, you ruined my panties,” Taehyung grumbles.
Jungkook chuckles and steps closer to him wrapping his arms around his waist and kissing him on the cheek.
“I’ll buy you new ones,” Jungkook says cheekily and then slips his hand under Taehyung’s skirt again to pinch his ass.
“Kookie stop,” Taehyung whines, squirming away from Jungkook’s touch. “I already have to walk out this room without any panties and with cum dripping from my pussy.
Jungkook only tightens his hold on Taehyung’s hips and slips a finger back underneath his skirt and sticks his finger into Taehyung’s dripping pussy and fingers his sloppy messy cunt.
“Who’s gonna know unless you start bending down and flashing your sloppy hole at everyone,” Jungkook says
Taehyung moans at the intrusion and Jungkook kisses his neck, leaving wet kisses all over. He looks back down at his boyfriend and smiles smugly. Anybody who looks at Taehyung now would see how wrecked he was and it filled Jungkook with a sick sense of pride knowing that he did that.
He then removes his finger from Taehyung’s hole and pushes it into Taehyung’s mouth who obediently sucks on the finger, eyes glazed.
He removes his finger with a pop and fixes his boyfriend’s skirt back down again, eyes lingering on the trails of cum dripping down his exposed thighs.
Jungkook would find some tissues and help clean up his boyfriend but he knew the other enjoyed the humiliation of walking out into a room full of people with no panties and them knowing he had just gotten fucked.
So without any hesitation, he grabbed Taehyung by the hand and pulled him out of the room, reveling in the looks his boyfriend got as they stepped out, people noticing pearly strings of white clinging to his boyfriend’s inner thighs.